Michael Henderson
Michael Henderson has written for many years about sport and the arts for The Times, Guardian, Observer, Daily Telegraph, Spectator and New Statesman. He was the Telegraph cricket correspondent.
Greatest team we never saw
The controversial South African cricket tour of 1970
Sing it again, Frank
Michael Henderson listens once more to the Great American Songbook, most enriching of entertainments
Middle-class hero
John Lennon’s kicking against the pricks was mere window-dressing
The Steiner of nether edge
Michael Henderson reviews A Small Revolution in Germany by Philip Hensher and Here We Are by Graham Swift
Triumph of the horrible game
Michael Henderson reviews The Age of Football: The Global Game in the Twenty-first Century by David Goldblatt
Most Read
The establishment is still living in an immigration fantasy land
It is influential left-wingers, not the broader public, who have deluded themselves on mass migration
American strategy in Iran is wiser than it seems
President Trump’s intervention will leave the world safer than it was
Saint Nicola
Nicola Sturgeon wants sympathy for her husband’s crimes—but after years spent avoiding awkward questions, her latest reinvention may be the hardest sell yet.
On Britain as a capitalist command economy
It is neither neoliberal nor socialist but a secret third thing
The lonely death of Henry Nowak
We must draw lessons from a horrendous and disgraceful case
Welsh Labour is doomed
New scandals will speed up its decline into irrelevance
Pricing out the young
Britain’s labour market is faltering, and subsidies cannot mask the policies pricing young workers out.
The shape of a different Britain
Early modernist homes in Frinton-on-Sea capture a moment of confidence in a rapidly changing world
Crisis? Watt crisis?
Renewable energy promises the gold at the end of a rainbow
The tyranny of memes
Modern would-be assassins are products of the internet
Tedious transgression
The mainstreaming of porn is dangerous, hypocritical and very, very boring
The fire in him
Gary Oldman is superb in Krapp’s Last Tape at the Royal Court
Zurbarán on Freud’s couch
An acclaimed new exhibition is full of overwrought symbolism and compositional failures
Jonathan Ross’s existentialist hell
Jonathan Ross’s “crass” new TV show is surprisingly Sartrean
Farewell to a gentle jazz-lover
Scholarship trumps zealotry, particularly when it is veiled by modesty
